After being forced to marry by her stepmother, Koi's lovely wife prospers the whole family

Du Bangchun was stunned in place, looking at him with those round eyes, at this moment, her heart seemed to have stopped, she couldn't breathe, and her head was blank.

Zhou Ruiyuan seemed to have lost his mind, holding her hand tightly and looking at her quietly.

Under the moonlight, in the small courtyard of the farmhouse in the verdant green forest, the two people looked at each other silently.

There are no precious pen and ink, no gorgeous clothes, only swaying oil lamps and stingy moonlight, but at this moment, whether it is the fallen dead leaves or the breeze, they are all sweet.

Zhou Ruiyuan was the first to react, he quickly let go of Du Bangchun's hand, turned his face sideways, and turned his back to her ears red: "It's not too early, I'll teach you tomorrow night."

Du Bangchun came back to his senses, turned sideways, and whispered: "Well, Xianggong also rested earlier." So

saying, she got up like a frightened rabbit and trotted back into the house.

By the time she got inside, her face was red and dripping blood, and her heart was beating to her throat.

It was obviously a slightly cool night, but she felt an inexplicable heat, and her body became trembling under extreme tension, she quickly took off her coat and nested into her quilt, covering her head and face with the quilt, her mind was full of Zhou Ruiyuan's side face and warm breathing just now.

She clutched her chest, and her heart rippled.

This night, it was another sleepless night.

In spring, the day dawns earlier and earlier.

Du Bangchun was in a daze, feeling that he had just fallen asleep before dawn.

She vaguely smelled a faint scent of flowers, slowly got up and put on her clothes and walked outside.

I saw Aunt Zhou pounding flowers and plants.

Du Bangchun came over and asked, "Mother, what is this?"

Zhou Damiang smiled: "This is the flower I just picked on the mountain, ready to be used to make fragrant dew."

Du Bangchun said happily: "Mother, can these flowers be used as fragrance?"

Aunt Zhou nodded, "Yes, but I don't pick many flowers, if only I could pick some more."

Du Bangchun picked up a flower and smelled it, and said with a smile: "Mother, I'll pick it with you later."

Aunt Zhou turned around and took out the corn tortillas that had been made long ago from the house, and said with a smile: "You, eat breakfast first."

Du Bangchun took the cake, glanced into the house, and asked, "What about them?"

Zhou Damiang glanced at the backyard and said, "Ruiyuan is chopping wood in the backyard." Then

he glanced outside the house again, "Zhao'er took Feng'er to the field."

As she spoke, she suddenly remembered something, "Bang Chun, your stepmother gave birth."

Du Bangchun was a little surprised, "When we went there yesterday, she wasn't born yet."

Aunt Zhou whispered: "Yesterday after you left, I heard the villagers say that a girl was born, or a six-fingered girl."

Du Bangchun sighed, "My father has been looking forward to having a son, and it seems that he has to fail."

"It's not just a failure, he was so angry that he left the child to your aunt to raise. Aunt Zhou frowned as she spoke, and she was very disdainful of Du Dajiang's behavior.

"You said they were all his own children, why didn't he know he was distressed?" she shook her head, got up and put all the flowers she had gathered in the basket next door.

Du Bangchun quickly finished eating the tortillas, took the basket from the backyard, and followed Aunt Zhou up the mountain.

The mountains in Changliu Village are not high, they are all small hills, but the woods are dense inside, and wild animals are often infested, and few people generally go to the mountains.

On the way to the mountain, Du Bangchun and Zhou Damiang met people from the Meng family in the village.

The Meng family is a well-known squire in the village, with dozens of acres of fertile land and a big mansion.

Uncle Meng met Aunt Zhou two years ago, and he has always wanted to accept her as a concubine.

Aunt Meng is an illiterate peasant woman, but she is a strong person, after hearing about this, she cried, made trouble and hanged herself at Zhou Daniang's house, which made her family restless.

Aunt Zhou never wanted to be a concubine, she just wanted to take her three sons to live here honestly, so she never agreed.

Uncle Meng refused to let go, and in the end, it was Aunt Zhou who forced him to die.

After this incident passed, she not only offended Aunt Meng, but also offended Uncle Meng.

The two of them often stumbled on their families when they had nothing to do, which also caused the Zhou family to have a hard time in Changliu Village.

Uncle Meng and Aunt Meng were returning from their daughter's house, and when they saw Aunt Zhou, they stopped the carriage and called to her: "Old Zhou's family, where are you going?"

Aunt Zhou ignored them, and pulled Du Bangchun to speed up and walk forward.

Aunt Meng snorted coldly in the carriage and said, "Isn't it just that she has a good face? She is not a widow, what is there to be proud of!"

Uncle Meng sat beside her, not daring to speak.

Aunt Meng kicked at him, "Don't go quickly!"

Uncle Meng hurriedly pulled the reins and continued to drive the carriage forward.

When the two came to the side of Zhou's house, they suddenly stopped.

Aunt Meng poked her head out and said, "Old man, I heard from the Chen family that they returned the land to the Zhou family, let's go and see what they have planted in the field." "